In comparison, Honghua Military Camp seems very simple, even crude. Juma is ordinary, the camp gate is a huge wooden frame, and the height of the sentry tower is less than half that of the White Jade Military Camp. Even the military flags fluttering in the wind have faded, and the lines around the edges are blurred, and it seems that they may fall down at any time. However, although the military camp is dilapidated, the sergeants guarding various key points are doing their jobs faithfully and in high spirits. Ning Zhuo walked straight to the Honghua Military Camp. It was all because Zhang Chongyi, Tieguai's imperial doctor, was chosen by Honghua Camp, which had the worst treatment and the weakest general training. "Stop! This is an important area of the military camp. If you go further, behead!" The monk guarding the camp gate shouted sternly to stop Ning Zhuo. Ning Zhuo quickly stopped where he was and expressed his intention with a smile. After hearing this, the gatekeeper monk was very impatient: "Humph, another one comes to see Mr. Zhang, the imperial doctor. Even if Mr. Zhang hides in the military camp, he will not be able to live in peace." Ning Zhuo smiled and secretly mobilized his means. Supernatural power - life hangs on a thread!
The magic weapon - my Buddha Heart Demonic Seal! To match his words: "Little brother, I can't help it. The person closest to me in the world is suffering from illness, which is more painful than my own illness. I feel heartbroken and anxious, so I desperately come to seek medical advice." Mr. Zhang’s mercy.” The gatekeeper monk's sympathy was magnified to the extreme. He felt empathy and his expression softened: "Go in, go in, hey, he is also a miserable person. I really can't do anything to you!" Ning Zhuo quickly handed over his hands to express his gratitude. As he was about to enter the camp gate, he secretly took a handful of spiritual stones and stuffed them into the hands of the monks guarding the gate: "Be careful, the little brothers have worked hard guarding the gate. I invite you to drink tea." Unexpectedly, the monk guarding the door suddenly changed his color as if his hand had been burned, and shouted: "What are you doing? What are you doing! Don't even think about bribing me." "We let you in not because of your desire, nor because of pity for you. But General Mu is kind-hearted and has already issued an order to open a convenient door for those of you who seek medical treatment." "You go in quickly, the treatment is over, and leave immediately!" Ning Zhuo used the thread of human life and the magic seal of my Buddha's heart to feel the true feelings of this person, and there was nothing false in what he said. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised. "I am a layman, a layman! I have underestimated all the little brothers. I am offended. I am offended." Ning Zhuo quickly apologized with his hands in hand. The monks who guarded the door were all relatively young, with sullen expressions on their faces. They felt that they had all been insulted by Ning Zhuo. Life hangs on a thread! My Buddha Heart Demonic Seal! Their expressions quickly softened, and they waved to Ning Zhuo impatiently: "Go, go, go!" Ning Zhuo nodded his thanks and quickly walked into the military camp. Before leaving, he pulled back all the threads of life. After experiencing Linghujiu and the Demonic Heart Cave Master, he became more cautious and decided not to use the human life thread casually in the future. After all, this is a military camp. There will be many capable people and strangers in the army of the two countries to attack Qianfenglin. Wouldn't it be terrible if someone's life is discovered and they follow the clues to him? Ning Zhuo entered the military camp and found that although it was dilapidated, it was heavily guarded. Patrols, sentries, training, etc. were all done in an orderly manner. "It seems that this female general Mulan, although she only has the cultivation of Jindan, is actually a general. She is rigorous in running the army, has a lot of military morale, and is very good at running the army." Seeing this, Sun Lingtong asked Ning Zhuo in Wandering Dragon. sigh.
Ning Zhuo nodded slightly. There was a monk walking towards him from the front: "Are you seeking medical treatment from Mr. Zhang?" After receiving Ning Zhuo's answer, the monk said: "Then come with me. The important place of the military camp is not something outsiders like you can set foot on at will. But General Mu considered the suffering of you patients and felt that Mr. Zhang took the initiative to seek refuge. Mr. Zhang’s medical reputation should be damaged before I give you this opportunity.” Ning Zhuo quickly thanked General Mulan, which immediately made the monk's face soften, and his eyes contained the meaning of "You are a very sensible boy." Ning Zhuo opened the curtain of the camp tent, stepped inside, and finally saw Zhang Chongyi, the imperial doctor of Tieguai. He looks about fifty years old, tall and thin, with a high nose, sunken eye sockets, and a strong jaw line. Every inch of his skin seems to have been carved by time like iron. His eyebrows and hair were slightly white, revealing a weather-beaten air. The most conspicuous thing is his heavy iron crutch. According to the intelligence, he was once an imperial doctor. Because of his excellent medical skills, he gained the respect and trust of the kings of the two countries. One day, the prince fell seriously ill and asked Zhang Chongyi to treat his illness. Zhang Chongyi was unwilling to do so, and said that the king's son always relied on the king's favor, was arrogant and domineering, bullied others with power, and how much the king's reputation had been damaged. Now that this son is suffering from illness, it is a punishment from heaven, and no one can interfere with it. The king was furious and forced Zhang Chongyi to cure the disease. Zhang Chongyi was also furious and roared in the palace. The king was so angry that he ordered him to be punished with a rod. Zhang Chongyi remained silent, preferring to be beaten to death rather than compromise. His life should not have been cut off. At that time, General Mu returned to the court after winning the victory. He saw Zhang Chongyi being scolded with a stick in front of the main hall. After asking the reason, he met with the king and after his life was restored, he interceded for Zhang Chongyi. Zhang Chongyi was saved from death. Even so, he was seriously injured. Even his medical skills were disabled and he could only walk with crutches. What's more serious is that he was originally a Nascent Soul cultivation base, so he fell to the Golden Core stage, and it will be difficult for him to make any progress in his life. Zhang Zhongyi was sitting on a bench at this time. He looked up at Ning Zhuo, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Although you are injured, you will get better after a period of rest. What disease is it?" Ning Zhuo bowed: "The imperial physician has a sharp eye. The patient is not me, but my brother." As he said, Ning Zhuo patted the mechanical dragon on his waist. Sun Lingtong jumped out of the Wanli Dragon and bowed to Zhang Zhongyi. As soon as he raised his hands, Zhang Zhongyi saw the stone skin on his hands. After so long, Sun Lingtong's hands have been completely covered with stone skin. Before, it was only the edge of the palm, but now even the palm has been changed and turned into stone. Zhang Zhongyi couldn't help but change color slightly: "This is a Taoist injury." Ning Zhuo's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart jumped suddenly: "Taoist injury?" Because, his mother's injury was also a Taoist injury. Zhang Chongyi's face was solemn. He nodded gently and took out a bottle of ointment: "Don't say anything first, apply this first." Ning Zhuo was about to take it, but Zhang Chongyi refused and looked at Sun Lingtong: "Apply it yourself. During the continuation of the illness, don't get too close to others or other things. This injury is easy to spread."
Sun Lingtong urged his magic power, mobilized his consciousness, remotely controlled the medicine bottle to float in the air, dug out the ointment from it, and evenly applied it on his hands. Foundation-building cultivators can already use consciousness to control objects, and Sun Lingtong's main cultivation method is quite specialized in the sea of shen. Therefore, it is easy to complete this action. After applying the ointment, he immediately felt a cool feeling, which quickly penetrated from the surface of his palm to the inside. This cool feeling is very strong and has been eroding. The petrified state was completely curbed in an instant. Sun Lingtong immediately showed a happy expression and looked at Ning Zhuo: "It's very effective!" Ning Zhuo also showed a happy expression: "That's great." But Zhang Chongyi shook his head: "This is only a temporary solution. If you really want to cure it, you have to start from the root, so that you can solve the Tao injury." Ning Zhuo had accumulated a strong curiosity in his heart, and asked: "Excuse me, Master Zhang, what is the Tao injury? How to cure it?" He had already searched for books and classics on this question, and also asked many sages in the mirror wall. This time he asked Zhang Chongyi again, mainly because he wanted to hear the opinions of this medical expert. As a result, Zhang Chongyi's answer was almost the same as the previous person: "Dao injury, as the name suggests, is to be injured by the Tao and the principle." "A person lifts a heavy object and cannot support it, and is injured by the heavy principle." "A person covers the fire with his hands and is burned. He is injured by the principle of fire." "Your hands, little kid, are eroded by some principle of the earth. To cure it, you must understand the details and use the corresponding means to absorb or resolve the principle." "So, you must first dig out this answer, otherwise I can't treat it." After a pause, Zhang Chongyi said: "You get the answer, then come to me. This disease is indeed quite troublesome. First, you have to make sure The answer is correct. If the root is wrong, no matter how good my medical skills are, it will be difficult to see results, and it may even be harmful. " "Secondly, after finding the correct answer, we have to find a capable person in the earth element. He must be a master in the earth element realm and know the essence of the earth element. Only then can he treat the disease according to the disease and create a targeted technique. " "Third, you have also seen that I have joined the army and served as a military doctor in the Red Flower Camp. I don't know when a military order will come down from above, and we will have to go to the front line. When we get to the front line, the important areas of the military camp will not be allowed to enter and exit freely like now. " "So, you have to hurry up!" Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo and cast a look of inquiry. Ning Zhuo immediately understood what Sun Lingtong was asking him. The previous strategy of the two was correct. Although they took too much risk in the middle, they had already found the answer-stone-cast earth treasure. But this matter is actually very important. Why? Because it involves the existence of the Yuanying level of the old monster in the stone. From the perspective of the expeditionary army, the old monster in the stone is also an enemy that they must pay attention to, and they do pay great attention to it. But for now, neither the army of the two countries nor the Qianfenglin side knows about this. Neither Sun Ning nor the others want to expose this secret.
Although Sun Lingtong was injured, he was holding back his anger. He fell on the stone ball and wanted to get up from where he fell. Ning Zhuo's request was more simple. The stone ball at the bottom of the cave was the body of the old monster in the stone who failed to transform into a spirit, and it was also the entire wealth of this ten thousand year earth spirit. This is a huge fortune! As long as he can solve the Taoist injury, the current predicament of lack of funds will be completely resolved. There will be no such hidden dangers for a long time in the future. Moreover, Ning Zhuo also felt vaguely: the death of the old monster in the stone seemed to be very useful. Sun Lingtong did not speak, he wanted Ning Zhuo to decide. Ning Zhuo had thought it through in a few breaths, and bowed to Zhang Chongyi and said, "Master Zhang, how much is the consultation fee this time?" Zhang Chongyi laughed and said, "It's hard to calculate. It depends on what kind of truth your kid has. The right prescription can determine what medicinal materials are needed." "And hiring a cultivator at the level of a master of earth is often expensive." "In short, it's always right to prepare more consultation fees." Ning Zhuo thought for a while: "If we can directly invite a master of earth, can we directly solve this Taoist injury?" Zhang Chongyi glanced at Ning Zhuo in surprise. Although his cultivation level has declined, he is still a golden elixir monk. The two people in front of him look young, and they don't know their true age. They are just based on their cultivation level. Listening to these words, it seems that the two of them can invite someone who has reached the realm of the Earth Element Master. This is not easy. Anyone who reaches the level of Grandmaster can start a sect. Zhang Chongyi shook his head: "Even if you invite a master of Tu Xing, you still have to design the spell according to my diagnosis method." Thinking that the other party might have a good identity, he added another explanation: "Dao injuries are in the human body. Many spells can target Dao injuries, but they can also harm the human body." "From what I can see now, the little doll doesn't have many traces of physical training. If the Dao injury is forcibly removed, it may be difficult for the small body and bones to bear it." Ning Zhuo nodded to express his understanding. He continued to ask: "This junior is worried and invited a master in the realm of Tu Xing Grandmaster, but Mr. Zhang followed the military camp to the front line. I would like to ask, if I find a Tu Xing Grandmaster and ask ordinary doctors to assist me, can I go safely and safely? How sure is it that the Dao injury will be resolved?” Zhang Chongyi stroked his beard and smiled proudly: "Even doctors at the Nascent Soul level, most of them don't have such confidence." "My situation is special. My experience as a medical doctor in the past has shaped my vision and talents." "At least, I don't think there is a second doctor in the entire country who can treat this kind of patients." Ning Zhuo understood and quickly praised Zhang Chongyi: "Looking at it from this point of view, we are really honored to have Master Zhang take action!" "Sir, I still have a Taoist injury here. Please take a look at it." Ning Zhuo hesitated for a while, but finally took out the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin. "Golden elixir level mechanism doll?" When Zhang Chongyi saw the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin, his eyelids twitched slightly and he looked at Ning Zhuo again. He remained calm, looked carefully, and found traces of purple light on the spirit. He finally couldn't hide it and became very moved. "This is a spiritual institution!"
"What a profound spiritual being. He was able to withstand such an injury and sustain it for a long time." "My little friend, is this a protective thing given to you by your elders?" Ning Zhuo nodded, couldn't help but swallowed, and stared at Zhang Chongyi: "I wonder, Mr. Zhang, can such a Tao injury be cured?" Zhang Chongyi frowned deeply at first, then slowly shook his head: "It's too serious, its damage is too serious, I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it." "Ah?" Ning Zhuo's face turned slightly pale. Zhang Chongyi explained: "This trace is related to the Yeyu Dynasty. There are two major heretics in the Yeyu Dynasty, one is the ghost way and the other is the weird way." "It is precisely because of the existence of ghosts that the underworld flourishes and there are countless ghosts. After people die, there is another great place to go." "Strange ways are the most absurd and bizarre, and extremely difficult to understand." "Unfortunately, this Tao injury comes from the strange Tao." "This is not something I can understand. Even if I find a master of strange ways, I can't cooperate with him. Because I can't use normal thinking to understand the truth." Ning Zhuo took a deep breath, remained silent for a while, and then said with difficulty: "That's it." Zhang Chongyi showed a smile: "Where is Ning Xiaoyou from?" Ning Zhuo said: "This junior is from the Ning family of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City. In the past, our clan moved south from the Beifeng Kingdom and was stabbed in the back by the Liudong Sect. The latter went back on their word and almost killed all my clan members." "This time, I was walking outside, traveling around, and saw a large army conquering Qianfeng Forest. It happened to be the right time, and I really wanted to participate and contribute to the great cause of the conquest." "However, my friend is currently suffering from a strange injury and there is no time to delay. He must be cured before considering anything else." Zhang Chongyi's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this: "That's it." "My little friend, if you invite Master Tu Xing, you might as well come to me directly. As for the consultation fee, I have a good proposal." "Why don't you join the army? Join the Red Flower Camp and use your military service in lieu of medical fees. Not only can you heal your friends faster, but you can also bring some bad breath to the family." "Now is the best time for revenge." "Under the iron hooves of our country's army, even though the Liudong Sect is a local snake, it will be crushed." Ning Zhuo smiled slightly and shook his head in his heart, but on the surface he looked thoughtful: "Senior Zhang, I am worried about my friends and cannot worry about the future. Let me find a grandmaster and then think about it carefully." Zhang Chongyi stroked his beard: "That's fine, that's fine." At the end of the conversation, he first gave Ning Zhuo a token, then called the boy and asked the latter to send Sun Ning and two people out of the tent as gifts. It was a matter of his own life and death, but Sun Lingtong didn't say a word and cooperated with Ning Zhuo tacitly to see how he responded. Before leaving the tent, he got into the trap again. After completely leaving the Honghua Military Camp, Sun Lingtong contacted Ning Zhuo and asked him about his plan. Ning Zhuo said: "To relieve your injury, boss, I must rely on Zhang Chongyi's power." "But Red Flower Camp is not a good place to be."
"Following Zhang Chongyi's path, we are too passive. We need to turn passivity into initiative." Sun Lingtong asked: "How to turn passivity into initiative?" Ning Zhuo smiled slightly: "I still want to join the army!"